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Two pages spread I made for @changedzine. Thanks for this amazing project vuv7 Can you find all the details?
Day 19! Sleep!!!
Look at the lil' sleepy beepy boy. (◍•ᴗ•◍)♡ ✧*。
Once Upon a Dream- DP X DC AU
Bruce had fond memories of a friend from his childhood. He had been little older than Bruce, clearly reluctant to be at the extravagant galas hosted by Gotham Elites. He remembered eyes that glittered with rebellion, a chilling-blazing blue, pale hands that clenched into fists, but the teen waited for the perfect time to strike. He had been mesmerized. Admittedly, he thinks his fascination and semi-easy friendship with Clark was due to Danny's influence from his childhood. He could remember a time or two (or more) when they had evaded their chaperones, Danny from his psychotic godfather and Bruce from his worried strict father butler. He remembered nights filled with laughter and rebellion, could remember Danny getting into tussles and Bruce eager to help his friend; he could remember climbing up crumbling buildings from the midwesterner's insistence that they could find amazing views up there (views he now showed each of his kids and closest allies). Danny had been a welcome balm to his fragile heart, an easy person to converse with when Harvey got a little too passionate about things. He could spend, and had spent, hours listening to the other speak about the stars and the universe and death. When he began his training, Danny had been the only one to truly know what he was about to do. A kiss, a single one, was shared, but the pair parted as best friends. When Bruce returned to begin as a protector for Gotham, he no longer had a friend to speak to. He had never been able to find Danny again, even when he had probed his godfather. It had been, fuck, it had been a little over twenty years since he saw Danny, felt his embrace, listen to him ramble, felt the cold-prickle of too-cold skin. Even when he had been in love with Selina, Talia, Andrea, and even small moments with Clark, he had longed for blazing blue eyes and a cheshire grin. None of his kids knew of him, Alfred probably only knew because he was- well- Alfred, but they knew Bruce would sometimes have certain mornings. Mornings where he would hum softly to himself, a song faintly familiar in the early rays of morning and sleep was barely had, making his coffee or even making a quick dish for himself (he wasn't a complete loss in the kitchen). A sway to his movements, faint smile on his lips, as the dream slowly faded back to the memories they should remain in. Even entering his forties, Bruce still dreamed of Danny. He just wonders why the dreams are coming more often. They used to be just every now and again, but they had been near weekly now... And with a new case coming forward, he'd need to focus, apparently Zatanna and the JLD had found something of importance.
Please tell me you have more plans or ideas for Dinosaur Girl... please?
yeah you might say that
As someone otherwise uninvested in the proceedings (though I cast an eye at them every so often from general curiosity), I will say that there are two good things about the World Cup to date:
1) International tourists able to appreciate that America is a huge, vastly diverse, by and large extremely friendly country with great food and Lorg Beverage, and that a lot of us also hate the dickens out of the orange fascist and his roving ethno-nationalist goon squads;
2) Scottish fans discovering baseball.
Eager for more V lore. Do we know what their job is? Sounds like they left home a while ago and maybe didn’t go to university? If you can’t tell us that, do you think they will let MC ride their motorcycle at some point? :)
i feel bad for not being able to answer about their job, so here you go, more v lore!!
V is left-handed.
V left home as soon as they turned 18.
You will have the option for mc to have been head over heels for V when they were younger. really really down bad ahah (if not on the ex path with matt/maddie)
They have a bad relationship with their dad
V has a lucky charm that was gifted by mc before they left
peekaboo 👀